Song Wenjun quickly returned to the cowshed, with an extra bottle of unknown liquid in his hand, pale yellow, Zhang Erleng's first reaction was, it was a bottle...... Urine.

"Brother Tang, have you all eaten? Tonight here will be the first to settle, this is the blanket, you go to rest and get some sleep. ”

didn't expect Song Wenjun to really come back, and Zhang Tang began to feel embarrassed about her repeated suspicions.

"Wenjun, what do you want to do? Need our help? ”

"Interrogate these three people, otherwise they will be pulled back in vain."

Who can sleep on this?

Just now, when they were full, the interpreter was hungry and vomited sour water, and begged them to give him one to eat.

Zhang Erleng said that Wen Jun explained that the buns were given to the dogs to eat, and they were not given food, anyway, they would not die of hunger, just give them some water to drink.

The two Japanese immediately appeared in their original form, chattering, and no one could understand what they were saying.

Wang Chuan did the same, took off his two socks and stuffed them into the little devil's mouth, and before he could move, the two of them were smoked by the foul-smelling socks.

"You, you, what do you want to do, what do you want to do?"

When the interpreter saw her coming with a bottle, he was frightened and stepped back, but unfortunately there was a solid wall behind her, and there was nowhere to escape.

"What's your name?" Song Wenjun opened the cap of the bottle and deliberately shook it under his nose, and the frightened translator quickly turned his head.

"I, my name is Zhang, Zhang Jiansong."

"Big brother, he has the same surname as the two of us." Zhang Erleng said suddenly.

Zhang Tang glanced at him, this guy's brain is missing a string, and he has an old nose surnamed Zhang all over the world, what are you doing with a bad guy?

"Zhang Jiansong, why did you help the two little ghosts smash and kidnap me?"

"No, it's not a kidnapping." Zhang Jiansong hurriedly explained.

"Not a kidnapping?" Song Wenhao looked at Zhang Tang.

"It's a kidnapping, the person who came to me said, tie you up to the airport, someone will pick you up."

"You, you are talking nonsense, we are inviting Miss Song Wenjun to go to the field to have fun."

Play?

"Zhang Jiansong, can you still have a face? If you insist that the imp smashes me and invites me, then I can also say that I invite you to come to the county seat as a guest. Song Wenjun said firmly.

"It's not the same at all, Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, their arms are injured, Song, Miss Song, you will destroy international relations like this."

"Phew! I take a sip of salt soda, spray you to death, I destroy international relations? Brother Erleng, do you think he is a traitor and a lackey? ”

"Yes." Zhang Erleng angrily rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, but the frightened Zhang Jiansong hurriedly begged for mercy.

"I, I said wrong, Miss Song, don't hit me, I'm afraid."

Fear?

"Smack!"

Zhang Erleng came up with a slap, and Zhang Jiansong's eyes were full of stars.

"Stinky and shameless, still talking for the little ghost? No one in your family has ever been killed by them, traitor lackey, I will kill you! ”

Zhang Jiansong didn't dare to say anything, it's really fucking sad, who would have thought that Song Wenjun could have such a great ability?

"Zhang Jiansong, how do you know my whereabouts? Did you follow me in the county? ”

"I—I don't know, I was called in as a translator temporarily, I really don't know."

"Brother Erleng, if he doesn't tell the truth, what should I do?"

"Shoot him!"

"Wait a minute, you always beat it with your hands, your hands hurt too, change the way."

"What's the change?" Erleng asked.

"Use this." Wang Chuan took off his stinky shoes, and suddenly there was a foul smell in the cowshed, which made his eyes hurt.

"Put it on, Emma, Wang Chuan, how long has it been since you washed your feet?" Song Wenjun asked, covering his nose.

"I washed my feet the last time it rained."

Song Wenjun couldn't cry or laugh, "I knew that your feet were biochemical weapons, why did I bother to pour a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water?" ”

(End of chapter)